She say she love me, I tell her don′t slam that door on her way out

Baby girl, you look too good for that

I know you want them red bottoms, but I don't gotta like that

Baby girl, I gotta go to work, I gotta go to work, I know my worth

She say she love me, whatever that means, I need my ring

But I ain′t tryna tie the knot baby, I'm tryna win, baby, I'm tryna win

So until then, I′m in the wind, baby, to the end

But maybe I′ll come back and if I do, I hope it's in a drop top

′Cause tears dry quicker when you're doing 100 on the freeway

Look at the dash, baby, we gone (Me, myself, and I)

We on the 65, we on the 65

Look at the dash, baby, we road running (Me, myself, and I)

Know you running, so long, so long, know you running

Me, myself, and I

Me, myself, and I

Me, myself, and I

It′s just me